"Oh fuck that's a good cock!" she gasped catching her breath.Then after another minute, she rolled off Keith and sat beside him on the bench showing o...f her wet pussy."Okay Milly, its your turn!" said my wife.Milly then stood up and began pulling off her little T-shirt and then her tight little jeans, and for a moment she stood in just her little pink underwear, before she then pulled them off revealing her slim tanned naked body with it's perfectly bald tanned pussy, just like Bridget's and. He started with her tits licking and sucking them making the nipples hard and erect. As he sucked the nipples he bit each one. They felt marvelous in his mouth. He spent a long time lickiong and sucking and pinching her huge nipples. He then went down to her pussy. He spread it wide to see her pink cunt. He rubbed her clit between two fingers and listened to her moan. He pushed two fingers up her hole and finger fucked her. She started to get very wet. He then removed the fingers and used his. His heart skipped a beat every time her wet, cool flesh glanced his own, their organs intertwining in a display of desire that somehow felt right to him.A thought rose above the haze of his passion, his analytical mind managing to surface for a brief moment, like a drowning man gasping for air. Was this what a kiss felt like? Wet flesh joined, the vaguely metallic flavor of her saliva pricking his taste buds, her leather scent invading his nose. He was closer to her than he had ever been to. "Oh really; anyplace in particular?"Her beatific smile made my heart swell almost to bursting. "We're going to visit your dad's grave."That was a cathartic day. We visited Dad's grave after our deep conversation and soul-cleansing lovemaking. I hadn't been in a while, and I realized that I missed it. I shared stories about Dad with Mia and Shay, some funny, some not so much. They then left me alone for a few minutes, and I told Dad some stories about Mia and Shay. It was good.My spirits were.